Given the crazy .22 shortage, I lucked out and scored 2 bricks! Tossed them on the passenger seat of my Jeep and headed for home. I realized I was low on fuel so I stopped at the gas station where a drop-dead gorgeous blonde in a short skirt was at the next pump. She must have seen the ammo, bent over and leaned in my passenger window, and in a sexy voice said "I'm a big believer in barter, old fella, would you be interested in trading sex for ammo?" I thought for a few seconds and asked, "what kind of ammo 'ya got?"
